It all just seems like sceince fiction to me.

[heartyourmetalwolf]

1] Adette was looking at a glass of water, her chin on the table, and the rest of her slumped in the chair. She sighed and blew her bangs out of her face with a defeated sound.
Life was so much abrasive with out the haze of intoxication, every sound seemed louder than before, but not startling. It was almost strange to have a clear head, and un-addled perceptions. And yet all the same, it was like missing your best friend.
"This sucks!"

2][Locked to Resnick]
Meet me in the gym. I have the need to punch someone I can't actually hurt.
<3 Adette

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[heartyourmetalwolf]

"Me?" Adette blinked stupidly. "If it'll help you Gainer, I'll play for you, but, ya know, try not to berate my technique too much, ok?"
Adette made a mental note to hunt done books on game programming the next time they pulled in somewhere.

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[turningyaponese]

"It's not really about technique this time though. More about me watching what you do and how much damage it does. Same goes for you being hit." he explains.

"So... just play but... don't slack off on getting better."